I can feel it. I know you have felt, and perhaps still do feel an attraction for me. When I reach deep, I know it was there once. But the invisible fence limits us. We could never be, so what is the fucking point? Why did I have to fall for you? Why can’t I just let this go and accept that there will always be a hunger inside of me for you, a thirst that will never be quenched? No need to label this. No need to hear it from you. I already know the answers I seek. I can feel it, I have felt it. And I ran. But I am not running anymore. I will not play games anymore. I will face this head on. I will remain strong. And I will be okay, regardless of the outcome of it all. Fear is no longer an option.